Description: This malnourished man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Rolen is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has a crush on the local locksmith

Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Jeweled gold crown (8000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.