Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Geoffrey was born the youngest of three triplets. He worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this western man usually wears his black robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mayor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2200 sp. Obsidian (4 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a green suit. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Butcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3200 sp. Eye agate (10 gp). White pearl (130 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. 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 also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shoemaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Trym was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Trym decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.