Description: He wears just a blue suit. He carries a battered trident and tarnished mace as well. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Heward never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Trym is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear brown tank tops with tan pants. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Ralf was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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: Human compassion; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.