Description: This man wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). White opal (800 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he is typically in his Baker uniform, and is pretty ugly. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Lewis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. 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 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mercenary who has hired him part-time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His hair is short and blonde. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Clerebold is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Clerebold is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.