Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has white hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Manfred was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 moderate length black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bernard grew up listening to his father's many stories. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A 5'2" southern man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).