Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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 born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Hunter like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Buckler.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Solomon has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (700 gp).