Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel and beady.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 giants 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 not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 30. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Peter is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a grey shirt with thin black vertical stripes and grey pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.