Description: This man wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Anselm would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, marred by teas. His hair is white and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a sword on his belt. His hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with red pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kyle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.