Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has scarlet crest. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the north to a Armorer, Fax learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Selfish. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 sp. Malachite (15 gp).

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tarhun is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fancy blue suit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 80 gp.