Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His crest is gold, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the east. A gifted student he started as a Ploughman, but he got bored and became a Farmer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He takes great joy in being the best Carter in town.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has worked as a Carter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Thokk was born the youngest of three triplets. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This western man prefers to wear flannel. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp. Coral (70 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a large violet jacket. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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, Gimûb is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gimûb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Farmer; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.