Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: Henry speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

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 large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Henry took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is typically in his Marshal uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear blue tank tops with brown pants. His hair is chestnut and curly. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. John was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Marshal. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Clerebold studied abroad. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Amber (100 gp).