Description: He stands about 6'1" and is typically in his Baker uniform. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Performer, but he got bored and became a Baker. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dutch accent

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

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin black vertical stripes and violet pants, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a great chef.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Heward lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length brown hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Lewis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Lewis was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.