Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his black hair down. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Norman enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born in the north. 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. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Assassin born in the past three hundred years. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and wants a kiss

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears just a grey suit, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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 desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.