Description: This dark-skinned male is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a fancy violet suit, and carries kukris. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Percival would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 pp.