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 has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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, Randal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Randal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Percival managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (140 gp). Iolite (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Trey is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trey was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Half-Plate.