Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fisher; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Human compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Pacifist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is cut short. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Doctor profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and doesn't want to be a shipwright and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3100 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).