Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in the south. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his blonde hair down. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Simon took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Reynard grew up listening to his father's many stories. Reynard was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western man usually wears his blue robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the west. Theobald was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. White opal (900 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.