Description: This man dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 110 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dean was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is black and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the east to a Fisher, Holg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has wavy auburn hair. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When Mialee reached her early adolescence her Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again; and expand her business

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.