Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Kody was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 5'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Clerebold is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a knight again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.