Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His gold crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

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 golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. After a long history of fighting, Warryn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Mord took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Baker, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His black crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 10 pp.