Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Nicholas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (15 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Trym 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2100 sp.