Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He wears his red hair up. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Terse. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cook. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Cook. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is lengthy. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1800 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.