Description: A 4'5" western man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Brewer. He wears his brown hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tordek's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has amber eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cartwright but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Nithther lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered morningstar and tarnished lance as well. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Baelitae is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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. Baelitae 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is long and unkept. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A freak accident while working with his Herbalist father left him crippled. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 250 gp.