Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. After a long history of fighting, Wymar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, pastel shirt, and white tie, marred by chocolates. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Norman was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He takes great joy in being the best Miner in town.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Job, Nature, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).