Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 24. 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. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Carrie was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 pp. Azurite (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Rose (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Jet (130 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2500 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 15000 sp.