Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished axe as well. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Frederick lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dilettante and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His hair is black and curly. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 Dyer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this northern man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His tied-back hair is brown. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Miles was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Miles liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.