Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a great chef.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Amethyst (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. 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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the south to a Farmer, Justin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Obsidian (4 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is braided into rings. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Superior lock.