Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He wears his brown hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Bûbol grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Bûbol. 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. Bûbol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 sp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished kukri as well. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Gorgûm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a sickle on her belt and is in decent physical shape. She has wavy brass crest. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Mishann was taken on many hunting expeditions. She worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with blue slacks. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Moss agate (10 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.