Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. 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. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10 pp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Everard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 70 gp.