Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His hair is short and blonde. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He takes great joy in being the best Fisher in town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the north to a Bricklayer, Wymar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Hematite (5 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is braided into rings. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Jocelyn 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 Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.