Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Lewis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears brown trousers with grey and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Reynard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

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 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Revenge; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 12000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears a fancy black suit. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.