Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and pickaxes. His red hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Nicholas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.