Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Rolf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Bloodstone (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and nunchakus. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Being a Blacksmith 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: He has a crush on the local Barber; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Junk Dealer profession.

History: Dustin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor, and carries daggers. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 is extraordinarily eccentric. He takes great joy in being the best Crown-heir in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Architect, but he was a colossal failure. Recently the stress of being a Crown-heir has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Crown-heir responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 25000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Buckler.