Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spy. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her tied-back hair is golden. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Shipwright, but she got bored and became a Farmer. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Nala was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 wears just a grey suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Morkral was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mayor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. White pearl (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.