Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Azurite (10 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears just a black suit. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. Banded agate (14 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Reynard 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. Reynard decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.