Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his green 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. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Spy mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard 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; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has wavy brown hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Ruler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Jeweler who has hired him part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears professional attire. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Roland was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Courier. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 16000 cp. Sardonyx (20 gp).