Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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 married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish, Disease. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ralf was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Hunter. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (60 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a red coat with blue slacks. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is blonde and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.