Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Manfred was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Shane took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Thomas wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, and carries shortspears. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Glassblower. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roger is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Roger learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 cp. 7 Acid flasks. 4 Holy water.