Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His golden hair is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has worked as a Barrister like his mother before him.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to be a body guard again

Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Religious, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, marred by beers. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Through the years after Anselm was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Anselm's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Anselm and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown and beady.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Fisher. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Randal was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.