Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with white slacks, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Berrian speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 60 pp. Star ruby (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man prefers to wear flannel. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Thamior 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male very much looks the part of a Bowyer. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Banded agate (13 gp). White pearl (150 gp).