Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Skog wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the east to a Apothecary, Skog learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Mason, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a pastel wide-brimmed hat and pastel clothes. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished pickaxe as well. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kiirith does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Kiirith was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Wobbles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 15000 sp.