Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Theodoric was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 8000 cp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Amber (120 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great joy in being the best Engraver in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Gomory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Engraver. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 sp.