Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available she will default to her halberd. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 140 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Veit liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a green coat. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Astaro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She tends to her Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30 gp. 3 Thunderstones.