Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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 father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats, and carries bastard swords. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Weaver and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears an entirely red suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by teas. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Ralf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: This northern man wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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 parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.