Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 son.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barber they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Painter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a Butcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. After a long history of fighting, Lance and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 cp. Iolite (70 gp). Peridot (70 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 entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a very tight haircut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently the stress of being a Ploughman has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: Percival was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.