Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries spears. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bidreked fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. He wears his white fur up. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tan tunic with red highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His crest is brass and very short. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Oskar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 230 gp.