Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished longsword as well. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Conrad was born with his father's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.