Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small plains village. 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. Richard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fisher for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a crush on the local soapmaker

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Reynard was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. Rose (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Selfish, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.