Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying beige fur a little too much giving a sharp beige color. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Coral (110 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Korfel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Korfel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and green handkerchief worn on his right side. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Naill took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 3000 cp.