Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hobart does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When Hobart reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 2. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Fallthra lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barkeep. She tends to her Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a spear on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Born in the north to a Scribe, Ronobe learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: White pearl (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Her tied-back hair is white. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Myathethil was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Myathethil was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.