Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Fallond alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Fallond was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1200 sp.

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 red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Nicor was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Nicor's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. 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 a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He wears his chestnut hair up. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.