Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Apothecary like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trym 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He has wavy white hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Simon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears professional attire. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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 became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.