Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Scribe first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Soveliss was born with his mother's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. Emerald (1600 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, and carries bastard swords. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Naeris was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Pacifist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.