Description: This late middle aged man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Shump was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Shump's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Shump and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insomniac. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants, marred by sweets. His hair is golden and curly. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Barendd was taken on many hunting expeditions. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. 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. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.