Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Henry took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished man is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: He got into the Hunter business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (500 gp).

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. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.