Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down, marred by chocolates. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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. 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 Sage. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theobald 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Smoky quartz (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Doctor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Jocelyn was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his brown robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. He has wavy chestnut hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 20 pp. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Acid flasks. 4 Smokesticks.