Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His golden hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the martial 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is black. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy white hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Don never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has silver hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is an amazing painter.

History: Trey lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.