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. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Immeral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His hair is short and blonde. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Selfish, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Azaki 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Eiravel was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eiravel decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Amber (130 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Thervan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.