Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anselm was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Gifted from a young age, Driindar studied abroad. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 110 gp.