Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Marshal; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 pp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Jet (80 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Rose (70 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and grey robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Uthemar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Uthemar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Thervan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 80 pp. Moss agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Soveliss enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Soveliss was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his blonde hair up. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His first spouse was a Guard, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 pp. Sard (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).