Description: A 5'0" western man, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Jeweler profession.

History: Born in the west to a Crown-heir, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south to a Crown-heir, Fivin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has achieved small success as a Crown-heir.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He is portly but not overly obese. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Raer has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.