Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'0". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Astar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear violet clothing when she does not wear armor. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents enrolled her in a Rogue school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Through the years after Brottor was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Brottor's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.