Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Spyglass.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has moderate length golden hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: Everard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Everard was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Dilettante and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Percival was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Percival reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Smokesticks.