Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is very fat, and very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Rolf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Rolf was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Glassblower. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 sp.

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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. A true patriot, Roland would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.