Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his blonde hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cook they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roger was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small red hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ralf will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Ralf took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Clerebold liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Onyx (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Richard studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.