Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kilvar will drive conversation. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kilvar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. Kilvar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. He has no hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 feels threatened by others; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: White pearl (120 gp).