Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a flail on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his black eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Fenriz was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Fenriz 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 he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He usually wears his grey robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He has moderate length brown hair. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a violet scarf. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is typically in his Farmer uniform. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Dadalan was born with his father's beautiful face. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Farmer. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a sellsword again

Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp.