Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 sp. White pearl (70 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears white trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.