Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Reynard abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and blue tie. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 5'9", this man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the north to a Herbalist, Kyle learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. William liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.