Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, grey shirt, and yellow tie, and carries longswords. His hair is white and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Odorr learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70 pp. 2 Holy water.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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. When Kerkad reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She is baby faced.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. After a long history of fighting, Matilda and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Actor and was forced into it by her family; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears her white fur down. She has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nykkan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.