Description: This man tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trym was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Banker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Ralf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Arnold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this northern man wears tattered old clothes. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Farmer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.