Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

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. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a cook and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hunter grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 Locksmith. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a grey tunic with pastel highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born to a Fisher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Revenge; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers yellow and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.