Description: He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south to a Shoemaker, Kyle learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp).

Description: 6'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is golden and very short. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Kody was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water. 8 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mason arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.