Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Manfred's homeland. Manfred decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A 5'11" western man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is silver and curly. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. After coming to the age of reason, Dean took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. Through the years after Don was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Don's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.