Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Everard reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Clerebold was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Clerebold's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, green shirt, and black tie. His auburn hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Ploughman and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This northern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Geoffrey wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Geoffrey was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.