Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is white and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rolf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Mercenary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1300 gp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Coral (160 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). White opal (500 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a long, tan cloak. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Theobald was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Marshal. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple black robe with red stripes complete with hood. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Shepherd, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 390 gp.