Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. 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. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He is physically well-built. He wears his chestnut hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Beiro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished sickle as well. His brown hair is long and unkept. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Thervan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 sp. Red spinel (80 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Adran lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Carter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90 pp. Amber (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey vest and prefers violet and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp.