Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Reynard was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Reynard's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears professional attire. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Superior lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. Jasper (40 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is golden and very short. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Dustin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.