Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Frederick's homeland. Frederick decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tim has worked very hard to control his curse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 3 Thunderstones.