Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Godfrey grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Godfrey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: Ernest 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered bow and tarnished shortbow as well. His white hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Animal Trainer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Animal Trainer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Roland was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Roland decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Roland managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3100 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp).