Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Born in the east to a Ruler, Everard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the north to a Ruler, Hubert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nicholas studied abroad. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a white suit. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Bernard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has a crush on the local knight

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. John took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.