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 fancy green suit. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Rolf began to lead the lost caravan. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a flattop hair cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears bulky white painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is brown and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp.