Description: This man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barrister, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barrister and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. His red hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. A true patriot, Lance would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trym was born with his father's beautiful face. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has wavy chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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 necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. White opal (500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.