Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and red handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: A 5'1" eastern man, he wears an entirely red suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the east to a Mayor, Mindartis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20000 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Jade (160 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Shepherd uniform. He wears his silver hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Malachite (9 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished kukri as well. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aerdeth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a great chef.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 150 pp. Hematite (4 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Quarion was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.