Description: A man of a pale complexion, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Adventurer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Shepherd, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shepherd and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his brown hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" southern man, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Everard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Everard studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1900 sp.