Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful, Antagonistic. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. 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 in a small island village. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Lewis has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rolf was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.