Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Khrosh is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Khrosh hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Khrosh was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 30 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Shivering was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. 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. Shivering fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. Coral (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Laborer born in the past three hundred years. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Pirithin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 sp.