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 dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a actor again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 150 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. After months of barely getting by, Varis managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

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

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