Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. 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. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his silver hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is a great chef.

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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Miles was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to be a adventurer again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He uses divination through singing.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Gerard's homeland. Gerard decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.