Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A true patriot, Aramil would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Laucian was born the youngest of three triplets. Laucian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 3 years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and balancing his hectic life and new courier responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Gennal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'2" and usually wears his grey robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. His hair is golden and very short. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.