Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A powerful wizard 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Guard. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Randal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Adam does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with his Bather mother left him crippled. 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: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has wavy auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the south to a Shepherd, Balimaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and balancing his hectic life and new shepherd responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2800 sp.