Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in warhammer use. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears professional attire. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is cut short. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Kody was born with his mother's beautiful face. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Kody has worked very hard to control his curse. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and revenge

Flaws: Disease, Sensitive, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.