Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears brown trousers with white and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nicholas isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Theodoric is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. 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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Don was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This man is wearing a long, black cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 70 pp. Hematite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.