Description: She wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries quarterstaffs. She has styled her red crest well, parting it to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 160 gp. White pearl (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his green crest up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pijjirik studied abroad. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Broce was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Broce never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

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

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His brown hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is content; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 50 gp.