Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished falchion as well. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in falchion use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Lance was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a pastel collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.

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 refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Ralf was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Roger took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Human Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. John fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.