Description: He wears a black shirt with thin green vertical stripes and violet pants. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished trident as well. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ugol studied abroad. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This dark-skinned male dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who prefers to wear flannel. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Yvonne will drive conversation. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when she was still a young child. The gnolls captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and revenge

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: She wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Butcher born in the past three hundred years. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Delre 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. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Butcher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 360 gp.