Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is silver and very short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears green trousers with tan and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: Varis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

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 born in a small forest village. Naill was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and monstrous two handed axes. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Body Guard business.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thervan studied abroad. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.