Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, white shirt, and tan tie. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Rolen took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Kelter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 90 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His gold crest is greasy and uncared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Sellsword. He's also a talented Spy, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Ugly. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.