Description: Standing 6'6", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He usually wears his green robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. He carries a battered axe and tarnished pickaxe as well. His crest, while still mostly bronze, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Gorbundus wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Gorbundus hails from a village terrorized by drow. One day when Gorbundus was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Gorbundus was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a violet vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shoemaker profession.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Carpenter for hire.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: He was born in the west. 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. 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. Pikar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her feathered violet hat.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp.