Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, marred by chocolates. He has no hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2600 gp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Sard (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and white. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Enialis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Carpenter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull red sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 46. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lucan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses divination through singing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and very much looks the part of a Stylist. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Thervan 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. A gifted student he started as a Fletcher, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.