Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is silver and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Trym is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Solomon was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Glassblower. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Spyglass.