Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Holy water.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Everard grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Everard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2100 sp.