Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a lance on his belt. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

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

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Merchant father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Mortician, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Stableman uniform. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Trym would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). Peridot (20 gp).