Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His hair is golden and very short. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Servant. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Servant, Gilbert learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has taken up work as a Servant and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He struck the Tanner job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is black and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Secretive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a black scarf. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed pastel hat.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Wymar 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. Wymar 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.