Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rolf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Dean would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'4" and tends to wear a large white jacket. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Percival alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 6'2" western man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Manfred 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 sp.