Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tan collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

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. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 sp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his white fur down. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Lazy, Insane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 260 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vilberg will drive conversation. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Vilberg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Vilberg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Hunter responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Pikar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.