Description: An older man who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, he is not a threatening figure. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Diggory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He became a Engraver soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Chalcedony (60 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. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. 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 exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a fancy green suit. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished shortbow as well. He has white hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Ernest was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ernest 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; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp.