Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Pelaios took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has rusty crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Scribe. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. After a long history of fighting, Torinn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished axe as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Burgell liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burgell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.