Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 cp. Onyx (20 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'6" and prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Crown-heir. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears his red hair down. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lewis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Percival learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.