Description: This tall, slender man wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His druidic 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 druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). 3 Holy water. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Roger 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. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 sp.