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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trym was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His silver hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: Ernest was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and doesn't want to be a priest and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His tied-back hair is white. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).