Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. Black opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and carries rapiers. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in rapier use. 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. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: This northern man wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and grey robe with the hood down. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Through the years after Ghesh was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ghesh's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His green crest is heavily combed to the right. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Apothecary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Donaar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with grey slacks. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A true patriot, Frederick would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Healer.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.