Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his black robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He worked as a nervous Adventurer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his brown hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Frederick hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown top hat and brown clothes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Servant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Heward was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered mace and tarnished shortspear as well. His black hair is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Tim was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and doesn't want to be a barrister and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.