Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Reynard was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Reynard's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 3000 sp. White opal (700 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miller. His skin is also unnaturally pale. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Gomory wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gomory was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'6", this man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Roland's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Marshal; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 19000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp).