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 tattered old clothes. He wears his silver hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Don was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Don's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Don fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a blue and red robe with the hood down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

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. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Frederick grew up listening to his mother's many stories. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spice Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local fletcher

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.