Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theobald was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Baker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Banker, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Banker. He became a Banker soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. Amber (70 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heward will drive conversation. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Everard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is cut short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Percival is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.