Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Dyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Dyer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His hair is brown and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Percival was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is content; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a brown scarf and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.