Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown fur is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Onyx (30 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Varg wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Varg has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears professional attire. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Braak was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Gilthur was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Everburning torch.