Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, marred by beers. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has wavy blonde hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. Percival was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.