Description: He wears a yellow vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Rolf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has white hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Emerald (900 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1600 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born in the east. Clerebold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4 Holy water. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. A freak accident while working with his Armorer mother left him crippled. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 17000 cp.