Description: He is a mite stocky and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 pp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is golden and curly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 pp. Emerald (1100 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of death on his torso. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp.