Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Bloodstone (20 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Miller like his father before him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 8000 sp. Emerald (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.