Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2700 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spy. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he is content

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Norman was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bellfounder. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west to a Bather, Diggory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 struck the Bather job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.