Description: This younger middle-aged man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shepherd. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Kilvar was born with his father's beautiful face. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Coral (50 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). White pearl (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ahvain does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.