Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

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. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. His golden hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raer lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 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 many layers of old clothing at all times. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 180 pp. Violet garnet (1300 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

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 is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Riardon 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1600 gp.