Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sword as well. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Trey was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Knight. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Knight.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His hair is brown and curly. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a Servant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Shane learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shane took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Soapmaker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 22000 sp.