Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His silver hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Gardener for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 47000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Wymar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Fletcher. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Diggory was born with his father's beautiful face. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family.

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.