Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull white sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Mentor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and scythes. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Backpack.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Hunter was born the youngest of three triplets. Hunter liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 gp. Sard (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. 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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Randal was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp.