Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Thorpe enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Thorpe hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Thorpe alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Hagren was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 3100 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Laborer profession.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Gnomish people; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.