Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a adventurer again

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 190 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is lengthy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Eiravel is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Painter and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Banker born in the past three hundred years. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Enialis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Enialis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Enialis. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Banker for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Quarion reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.