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 blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. Oblar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Valafar reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 pp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is cut short. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bather for hire.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Knight business.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Through the years after Flame was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Flame's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.