Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Krusk took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp. Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries a battered falchion and tarnished bastard sword as well. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and violet robe with the hood down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His hair is brown and curly. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor, marred by beers. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item.