Description: He is wearing a long, red cloak. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his youth he was a Fortune-teller, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Now he works as a dancing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

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

Possessions: 200 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (100 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 6000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Standing 5'6", this man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He became a Mason soon after.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 16000 cp. Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).