Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely pastel suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to be a cook again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. He has amber eyes.

Personality: Wymar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male likes to wear tan tank tops with white pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Unemployed and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered club and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has white hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Selfish. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp.