Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

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 Human in existence. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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 parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear brown tank tops with white pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His crest is white, silky, and of moderate length. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is cut close to his head. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Guard arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Qualen alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is greedy; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40 pp. Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his golden hair down. 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp).