Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

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. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Brewer. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gerard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Brewer. 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: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 33000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a brown vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This western man wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Patrick was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Patrick was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Patrick decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Sage kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 cp.