Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Thomas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. 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 south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a doctor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lance isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.