Description: This man wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (50 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely yellow suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Gomory abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He carries with him a set of halberds on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in halberd use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a white feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Anselm is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Anselm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.