Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Herbalist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely black suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Theobald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Miller and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his club, and carries clubs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Rose (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a red vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adelard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.