Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has wavy golden hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 71. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20 gp. Moss agate (10 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of ruby and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 370 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gimurt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and balancing his hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a pastel tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Richard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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 compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 150 gp.