Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His fur is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. His red crest is heavily combed to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rivaan studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His crest, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to be a mercenary again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Damien took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.