Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His ears are large.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Golden pearl (110 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a tan scarf. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Beggar, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He usually wears his black robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries spears. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a brown shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.