Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 14. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Clerebold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Fearful. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.