Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: A 6'6" eastern man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Roger was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Painter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Theobald was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Painter. He tends to his Painter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shield on his belt. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.