Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a tan vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by teas. His brown hair is still thick. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is a Bricklayer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a red coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His blonde hair is still thick. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 obsessed with his god.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.