Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, and is pretty ugly. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 40000 cp. Zircon (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). White opal (400 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He has a hunchback. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

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 a tan tunic with pastel highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He wears a white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Rael was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. 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; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Jet (130 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by his family; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 110 pp. Iolite (60 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Rose (60 gp).