Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Acid flasks. 1 Smokesticks. 3 Holy water.

Description: This northern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Banded agate (8 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 60 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).