Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Cory was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man very much looks the part of a Scribe, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trey was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan vest and prefers blue and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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 is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.