Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raam was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Iolite (40 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished axe as well. His tied-back hair is red. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Grumbar was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Foxilon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished pickaxe as well. His blue hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Miner, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naeris was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 90 gp.