Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Chad hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson green hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 scimitars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Lucan 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.