Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Rolf is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Rolf was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Brewer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Manfred lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Clerebold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 10 pp. Citrine (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a brown vest and prefers white and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Knight profession.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.