Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a hunchback. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Randal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Percival hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Percival never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Good lock.

Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a white scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his auburn hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Trey has worked very hard to control his curse. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has moderate length silver hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Theodoric was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.