Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a large brown jacket and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sage born in the past three hundred years. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shane grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has worked as a Sage like his mother before him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Patrick wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Patrick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's in love; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His blonde hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 8 Acid flasks.