Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Shy, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Hematite (4 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses like a well dressed Dyer does. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fletcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Marshal mother left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.