Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a hunchback. His hair is short and white. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Ruler. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Clerebold 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Locksmith. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired him part-time. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the north. Hunter was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2900 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.