Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His rusty crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Maagog was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black opal (1000 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his brown fur down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Lone took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 12000 sp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Laborer, his father struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40 gp. Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Nora was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.