Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Sailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered trident and tarnished rapier as well. He wears his auburn hair down. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Heward was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His chestnut hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Everard has worked very hard to control his curse. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the north. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.