Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His head has been shaved. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Reynard was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has white hair. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder, marred by beers. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Everard was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miner. 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; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2900 sp. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Alchemist’s fire.