Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Heward was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Heward was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers green and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gerald does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 15000 sp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Godfrey was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Godfrey's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. William took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has moderate length brown hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.