Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and she perpetually has her warhammer ready. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She has worked as a Mortician like her father before her.

Motivation: To be a Knight again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. His copper crest is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Jet (70 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries maces. He has moderate length yellow fur. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Two Llamas was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 15000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.