Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his green crest down. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears a violet tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished axe as well. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. In his youth he was a Sellsword, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen 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 have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Jabbie was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.