Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple red robe with black stripes complete with hood. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Anthony is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Anthony was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Anthony's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is red and very short. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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 was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 19000 cp.