Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the north. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man is typically in his Armorer uniform. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 sp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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, Charles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Charles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bather responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with black slacks. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Aldous has worked very hard to control his curse. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3200 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp).