Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vrondiss 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, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her purple hair is braided into rings. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2400 sp. 4 Holy water. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears bulky grey painted plate armor. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Williamina reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears a fancy blue dress. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Butcher business.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At some point she was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Sellsword but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her first spouse was a Dilettante, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 330 gp.