Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ruler born in the past three hundred years. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his youth he was a Miner, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1800 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Antitoxin. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

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 a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Kyle hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a large violet jacket. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kyle does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Kyle was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Kyle's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Kyle and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the south to a Tailor, Rolf learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.