Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damakos 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sard (40 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Hematite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who wears dull white sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length golden hair. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, In love. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: 4'4" and muscular, this southern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Einkil was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a knight and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Gilthur hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the south to a Mortician, Gilthur learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.