Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Jet (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Naill was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naill has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Berrian grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Berrian. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This eastern man wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red and curly. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (14 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When Lucan 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Lucan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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