Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: A 6'6" southern man, he very much looks the part of a Sage. He wears his silver hair down. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Everard took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is brown and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger 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 ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: 5'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He has chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray 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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.