Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy silver hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his bow, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. He's also a talented Barrister, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin. 8 Acid flasks. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He wears his red hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Brewer who has hired him part-time. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anverth was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.