Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. His hair is white and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Human Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Nicholas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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 plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 3 Thunderstones.