Description: He very much looks the part of a Butcher. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Adam never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Ralf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by beers. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Crowbar. 1 Spyglass.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Rolf was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Body Guard. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Golden pearl (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Gerard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.