Description: Standing 5'2", this man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Golm grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a Engraver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Cockaby is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Fivin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent mother

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.