Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anselm studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. In his youth he was a Sellsword, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Godfrey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries glaives. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Brewer, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raymond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90000 cp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Hugh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.