Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, PTSD. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his father struggled to pay the bills. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his silver hair down. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears brown trousers with yellow and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthemar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Uthemar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Uthemar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp.