Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears professional attire. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3100 sp. Banded agate (8 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished morningstar as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Everard 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. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Secretive, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.