Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. This white eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull white iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: 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 was a soldier and died while he was still young. Glim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Chrysoprase (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has wavy auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Clerebold took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Detective. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new detective responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. Banded agate (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Sard (40 gp).