Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with white slacks. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 110 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.

History: Glim 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. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Glim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. She carries with her a set of greataxes on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her gray fur is greasy and uncared for. Her ears are large.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for her, and Sun does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.