Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He is typically in his Baker uniform, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. He has moderate length blonde hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Chad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. A freak accident while working with his Barrister father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Theobald was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Roger was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Arnold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Arnold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 sp.