Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a violet collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His black hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To protect his home; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is singed and shortened. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a red shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and yellow pants. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stableman born in the past three hundred years. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.