Description: He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. He is physically well-built. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A true patriot, Alexandre would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 43000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fancy grey suit. His red hair is still thick. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. He has gray 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dustin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dustin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.