Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this southern man wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His blue hair is heavily combed to the right. He has silver eyes and a yellow hat with a brown feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A true patriot, Mormo would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. His crest is short and scarlet. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Mason, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Butcher soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp).