Description: This malnourished man wears a red shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Ruler and found it very stressful. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blue crest is knotted and matted. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has worked as a Spy like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. His black hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Rûg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rûg took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Bonds: Religious, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered sword and tarnished scythe as well. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 11000 cp.