Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is red and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Jade (110 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). White pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Valafar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Valafar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Valafar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 15000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aerdeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His white hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Namfoodle is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Namfoodle was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.