Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished mace as well. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Everard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2300 sp. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Holy water.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has auburn hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Dean lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a blue tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His head has been shaved. He is baby faced.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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: Regain custody of his son; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Anselm was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp.