Description: 5'8" and muscular, this southern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Ralf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Holy water. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a fancy red suit. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 born in the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Smokesticks. 7 Acid flasks.