Description: This malnourished man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has moderate length red hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Drogo was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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 being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He carries a battered bow and tarnished warhammer as well. His silver hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gerard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He's looking for his big break; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this western man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His auburn hair is cut short. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Anselm 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: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.