Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Unemployed, his mother struggled to pay the bills. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is braided into rings. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). White pearl (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely tan suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ahvain's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item.