Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: The child of a Ruler, who enjoyed hunting, Namfoodle was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a hunter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are silver.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Habor liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his auburn hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Ar-Gul took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. During his travels, Ar-Gul and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ar-Gul discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ar-Gul fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'6" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Warryn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Persistence. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His rusty crest is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin.