Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rangrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bounty Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Farmer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 150 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Pirithin took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp.