Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and doesn't want to be a cartwright and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is golden and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. 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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Jocelyn was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barrister they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 sp.

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 wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Solomon 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; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.