Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Dazzazn was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Hobart alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is still thick. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Tharivol was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.