Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. 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 curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Conrad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is silver. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Peter has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, green shirt, and brown tie, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is golden and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. After a long history of fighting, Hubert and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears an entirely violet suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Percival was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shepherd work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shepherd work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Shepherd.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.