Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'5" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Everard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Everard was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3100 sp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A true patriot, Gerald would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gerald was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 20th 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerald 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. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Amber (100 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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, Gomory is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Roland was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.