Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings, marred by beers. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Jade (80 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His hair is short and silver. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. Heward liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A small bag of saffron. (90 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Hugh hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A freak accident while working with his Sailor mother left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 12000 cp.