Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Solomon was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears bulky green painted plate armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Justin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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, Hunter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Armorer mother left him crippled. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his blonde hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

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. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ralf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.