Description: This man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

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. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and is typically in his Mercenary uniform. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with grey pants. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Alberich took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on his torso, he is not a threatening figure. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Oriax was born the youngest of three triplets. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a green suit. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.