Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Kody 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Mayor does. He wears a colorful flower in his bronze crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mayor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mayor for hire.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His yellow fur is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barrister but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 sp.

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 dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Cressel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.