Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He usually wears his tan robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Hunter took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He wears his brown hair up. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. 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 greatsword. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. 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 cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Servant uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has moderate length blonde hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Rolf alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 sp.