Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting goblins, the young Rolf began to lead the lost caravan. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Doctor responsibilities is difficult; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Holy water. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: She wears a green top hat and green clothes. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Quespa enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered sword and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Fargrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Cartwright. He tends to his Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. She has no hair. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Reeza isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is typically in his Fisher uniform, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 cp.

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 dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 310 gp.