Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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: He is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Guard. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Sard (70 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Rose (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roland grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fisher. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 30000 cp. Citrine (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Jet (130 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.