Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries morningstars. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this southern man is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 2 Holy water. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a pastel suit. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wymar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Wymar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.