Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gorbundus was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Standing 4'0", this man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Jet (70 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: A 3'4" northern man, he prefers to wear flannel. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Namfoodle was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ulfgar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Ulfgar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Emotional, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.