Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan vest and prefers green and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born to a Carter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Reynard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Reynard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Reynard was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. 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: To pay off his debts; and to reunite with his old friends

Bonds: Guardian, Job, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Hourglass.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 28000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He has moderate length red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Geoffrey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Geoffrey was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.