Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Heward was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Heward's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger. His head has been shaved. His eyes are green and catlike.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 19000 cp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Robert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (6 gp).