Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ploughman born in the past three hundred years. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His lavender fur is knotted and matted. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Silent took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Anselm abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. At some point he was captured by orcs and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Oppleby was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.