Description: A middle-aged man, he usually wears his blue robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder, and is pretty ugly. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. 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, Warryn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Warryn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'3" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Oblar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 90 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'2" and muscular, this southern man wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great joy in being the best Barber in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An older man who wears bulky tan painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Roland was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Fletcher. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Vanuath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is an amazing painter.

History: Vanuath lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Fletcher. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fletcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To be a Knight again; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 150 gp.