Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Reynard was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Reynard's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Jet (110 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Hubert 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 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2800 sp.