Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of topaz and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His first spouse was a Map Maker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is still thick. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Rael is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 Rael reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 pp.