Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His tied-back hair is blonde. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is short and silver. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Guard but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Darrak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he has a crush on the local locksmith

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Rose (50 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 5. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Burgell studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears bulky black painted plate armor, marred by chocolates. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 cp.