Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Arnold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gifted student he started as a Banker, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished flail as well. He wears his chestnut hair down. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Slave Trader. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 cp. Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. He has a very tight haircut. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Coral (120 gp). Jet (120 gp).

Description: This southern man wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Bernard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1700 sp.