Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is long and unkept. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Guard

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

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He is physically well-built. He has a very tight haircut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

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. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a blue suit. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. Amethyst (40 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.