Description: 6'5" and muscular, this northern man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a blue shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: Manfred was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Manfred abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with yellow slacks, and is pretty ugly. He wears his silver hair up. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Conrad 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Drogo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. 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 refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.