Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His head has been shaved. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Frug was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Modean reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his white hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Clerebold was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 50 gp.