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 wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Rael was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Barber. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is blonde and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Efferil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Crown-heir does. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Immeral is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Immeral was born the youngest of three triplets. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp.