Description: He wears a white collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished shortspear as well. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a white costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Trym hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. 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: Gifted from a young age, Trym studied abroad. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Lance wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Courier, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'6" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).