Description: This man wears baggy black pantaloons and a violet scarf, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Passionate, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

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 refers to his adoptive father 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 born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Laucian grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Radomir 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Radomir fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 80 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Poor, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp).