Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Hunter profession.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Nybarg took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses like a well dressed Bookbinder does. His hair is red and curly. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 pp. Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

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 Elf in existence. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Tailor like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. He has styled his rusty crest well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has a crush on the local fletcher

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This western man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Cimer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Cimer was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.