Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Gerard was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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, Reynard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the south. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 70 pp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: Gifted from a young age, Adelard studied abroad. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a red scarf. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.