Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.

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. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ernest 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. Ernest 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (50 gp). Jade (120 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1900 sp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has wavy silver hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Miner.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp.