Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Born in the west to a Server, Barakas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Server like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 sp. Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. 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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the north to a Ploughman, Olunt learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 sp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his mother 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 was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.