Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Through the years after Ralf was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Ralf's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 pp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His hair is black and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 14000 cp.

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 yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the north. Ralf was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Blacksmith. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Pacifist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Beggar, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bounty Hunter and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Bloodstone (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a very tight haircut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fletcher born in the past three hundred years. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fletcher. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp).