Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear brown tank tops with pastel pants. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Adam was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Human Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Thomas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raer was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Marshal uniform and is in decent physical shape. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Tharivol wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Marshal but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ahvain grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and revenge

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 210 gp.