Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oblar will drive conversation. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and black. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Bucklal hails from a village terrorized by giants. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to be a sage again

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Family, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).