Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his red hair up. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His blue hair is heavily combed to the right. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Cressel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. 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 a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He has no fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His white hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Bruz is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Bruz was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Bruz's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 22000 cp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp).