Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, marred by sweets. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rolf studied abroad. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are green and beady.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the north to a Blacksmith, Trym learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has wavy blonde hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stylist business.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Through the years after Bertram was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Bertram's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp.