Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Chad hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Holy water.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his silver hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Robert 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... He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Good lock.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).