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. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alvyn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 22000 sp. Sard (80 gp). Emerald (700 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears professional attire. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Felgrat was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Felgrat's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Barber soon after.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is dark red and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1500 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy red hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trey lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by his family; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 sp. Moss agate (16 gp).