Description: A middle-aged man, he wears baggy white pantaloons and a black scarf, and is pretty ugly. He has blonde hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Heward lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely pastel suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ralf was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bounty Hunter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is cut short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Wymar reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2400 sp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". 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 dagger. His white hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Smokesticks. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Antitoxin. 4 Tanglefoot bags.