Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Hirrathak and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Hirrathak discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Hirrathak fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. With wild blonde hair. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She tends to wear a large yellow jacket. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Andraste studied abroad. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He has no hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thorpe was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delre 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; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 60 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).