Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

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. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a black tunic with yellow highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and black tie. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Gomory was taken on many hunting expeditions. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and violet robe with the hood down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.