Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and kukris. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is cut short. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his blonde hair up. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Sard (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Balimaar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, In love, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.