Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: 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 always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Theobald and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Malachite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trym was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Wymar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Wymar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 12000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.