Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear yellow tank tops with tan pants. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Ralf was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. 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. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Boston accent

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

Description: Standing 6'4", this man tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Anselm was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). 4 Antitoxin. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). White pearl (140 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an entirely pastel suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 gp.