Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He is physically well-built. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. 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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Justin was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Emerald (400 gp).

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is short and brown. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Trey was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'9" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, marred by sweets. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hunter does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Obsidian (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).