Description: 4'11" and muscular, this western man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is golden and very short. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A true patriot, Riardon would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1800 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man wears a fancy blue suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Suhnae lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has chestnut hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Ivellios lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, 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 east 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Brewer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Carnelian (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.