Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his black robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A true patriot, Trey would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (70 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Roger was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.