Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears professional attire. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Patrick alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Patrick was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is content; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.