Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Reynard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Joker, Logical. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a brown vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.