Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a red scarf. He carries a battered spear and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the north to a Priest, Jocelyn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.