Description: This younger middle-aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raymond was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Raymond and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20000 sp. Rose (30 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is silver. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and dresses like a well dressed Priest does. His white hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

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

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He wears his black hair up. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.