Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Alex took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mason does, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Geoffrey hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Geoffrey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 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. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this northern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insomniac. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 sp.