Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries lances. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Farmer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears dull blue sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is a Apothecary first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She tends to her Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 160 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).