Description: He is lean but muscular and sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Henry wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He works hard and plays hard.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Henry was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. 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. 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 father raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.