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 is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Manfred learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Silk rope. 1 Backpack.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. He has blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Jeweler, but he got bored and became a Seamstress. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 11000 cp. Amethyst (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Jet (120 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Percival was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.