Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aldous is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Merchant. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has worked as a Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Dean took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.