Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Rolf was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is typically in his Priest uniform. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a Dyer, his father struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Ernest was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Gomory 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.