Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He is physically well-built. His hair is golden and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears long strands of emerald and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gifted from a young age, William studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has a crush on the local tanner

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 46000 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Jet (50 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.