Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a hunchback. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He uses divination through singing.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theobald grew up listening to his father's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he usually wears his red robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp).