Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by chocolates. His hair is chestnut and very short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A true patriot, Dean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Dean hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Anselm is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Anselm learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of death on his torso, marred by sweets. He has no hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.