Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and red pants. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Justin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

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. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Kyle was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Kyle's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

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. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.