Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Rolf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Rolf 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Jet (100 gp). Jade (100 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries a battered trident and tarnished nunchaku as well. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Peter is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue.

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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His auburn hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).