Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Brottor would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Cook like his father before him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. Moonstone (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson red hat.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Koeth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.