Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His tied-back hair is auburn. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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 Fisher. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Zircon (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Riardon 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shipwright. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 10000 sp. Pink diamond (4000 gp). Coral (100 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1100 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).