Description: This man is very fat, and wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Az-Rans's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Az-Rans is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Az-Rans was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ur-Masi is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is rusty and curly. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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's also a talented Masseuse, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Blacksmith responsibilities is difficult; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is gray and curly. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.