Description: Standing 5'2", this man prefers to wear flannel. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miller. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30 pp. Coral (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Oblar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished club as well. He has moderate length black hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady white eyes.

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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the south. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His black fur is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.