Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. He has dyed his greying gray fur a little too much giving a sharp gray color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Flask took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and expand his business

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a green and violet robe with the hood down. His tied-back hair is brown. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. 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 Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and usually wears his white robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gilbert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn and curly. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. 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 believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Healer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp.