Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Brewer. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He uses divination through singing.

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. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is content; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 at the edge of vast plains. Traki 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. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and she perpetually has her sai ready. Her purple hair is smooth and relatively long. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nemeia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Darrow took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Carpenter for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.