Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tan vest and prefers green and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. John fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Military, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (15 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Frederick was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This southern man prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a Barkeep, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

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

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.