Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Thervan 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. Through the years after Thervan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thervan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a Barrister, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Rael 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a body guard and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears long strands of sapphire and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Knight born in the past three hundred years. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the north to a Knight, Enialis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Knight responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

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

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 12000 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).