Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered lance and tarnished longsword as well. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Trey 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2100 sp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a white scarf. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Cory lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

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

Possessions: 900 sp. Amber (100 gp).

Description: This man wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. 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 done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Alex was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.