Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Forcas is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Mason. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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, William is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. William fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Fortune-teller. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His orange fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.