Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Locksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with brown slacks. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ulfgar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Ulfgar 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Ugly. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has hazel eyes and a red hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nuraval grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 pp.