Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He has moderate length black hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull red iron scale mail. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Fivin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After months of barely getting by, Fivin managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned male prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Riardon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold and ruby ring (5000 gp).

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 is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His hair is silver and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born to a Knight, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 Hunter. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1700 gp.