Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traubon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He carries a battered mace and tarnished sai as well. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thamior's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Two Llamas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Hunter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).