Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is short and red. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. 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: Born to a Mercenary, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1300 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Roger lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, black cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Drogo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Drogo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Job, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.