Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jet (80 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 a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Odo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Odo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Clerebold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.