Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and halberds. He has shaved his head bald. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He tends to his Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His silver hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Anselm liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Soapmaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fortune-teller business.

History: Roland hails from a village terrorized by drow. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.