Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has wavy scarlet crest. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great joy in being the best Glassblower in town.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely red suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ratak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Ratak took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Morkral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants revenge against brigands

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized red coat, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Xappan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Xappan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Solid gold idol (1000 gp).