Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He usually wears his brown robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. 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 wants to get laid.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Peter was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this northern man wears professional attire. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

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. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.