Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman and is in decent physical shape. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the south. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Azurite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered mace and tarnished quarterstaff as well. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Mormog wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Gifted from a young age, Mormog studied abroad. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Mormog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She got into the Adventurer business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She tends to her Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a yellow collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is chestnut and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gerard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 320 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Fenriz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. 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. Fenriz fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp.