Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Frederick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Frederick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: To be a Sage again; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mason business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a pastel coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Miles lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.