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 wavy blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lance grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. 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: He feels threatened by others; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries scimitars. He has moderate length auburn hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miner. He struck the Miner job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an entirely blue suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with pastel slacks. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Banded agate (13 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his white robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born into a rich family. Bertram was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bertram decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After months of barely getting by, Bertram managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.