Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length golden hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A true patriot, Rolf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Detective; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Passionate, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Climber’s kit.

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 wears a green vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Reynard took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp.