Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Shane learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up work as a Stableman and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is still thick. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. Balimaar 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Shield.