Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 11000 cp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Zircon (70 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has moderate length blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Justin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 22000 sp. Star ruby (600 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'3" western man, he wears a simple brown robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has no hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1400 sp.