Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shepherd. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Gifted from a young age, Frederick studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Malachite (8 gp). Jet (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears brown trousers with pastel and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Stableman born in the past three hundred years. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.