Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Ralf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ralf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Holy water. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His head has been shaved. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 28000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gifted student he started as a Miner, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 61. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Tanglefoot bags.