Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his shield, and he perpetually has his shield ready. He has shaved his head bald. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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 was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Solomon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Solomon was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Solomon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Solid gold idol (500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 6'5" eastern man, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Don was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is short and red. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.