Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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 born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Armorer, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He wears his red hair up. His eyes are likewise blue.

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 accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.