Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Hobart took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 pp. Tourmaline (140 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Valorean lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Fenriz was born the youngest of three triplets. Fenriz was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.