Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His tied-back hair is auburn. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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 Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

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 mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is typically in his Shepherd uniform. He has white hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Shepherd first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ratbag studied abroad. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1700 gp. Fire opal (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Erevan enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Erevan's homeland. Erevan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 9000 cp.