Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey vest and prefers white and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 sp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2900 sp. Moonstone (70 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Charles is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Charles 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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.