Description: 4'1" and muscular, this southern man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His black hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Aramil was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, black cloak, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Xappan hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 70 gp. Amber (130 gp).

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear flannel. His gray fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears blue trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Duvamil is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 380 gp.