Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Average lock. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and black tie. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. 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 unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Shag is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He got into the Shepherd business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Shepherd. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is content; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kilvar 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.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp.