Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He has moderate length rusty crest. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Trynnicus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Map Maker uniform. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gilthur was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a tan suit. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He has styled his scarlet crest well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sellsword who has hired him part-time. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sethrekar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.