Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Varg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she usually wears her yellow robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. She has slicked back red hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her broad yellow hat.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vicky 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; and she's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. He has a hunchback. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Wiggan reached his early adolescence his Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 cp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He wears his black fur up. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a Masseuse first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith mother left him crippled. He has worked as a Masseuse like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His orange fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sculptor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Fisher mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2900 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork manacles.