Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. His crest is short and brass. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the south to a Interpreter, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Interpreter.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has red eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Dazzazn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is brown and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Gorfel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shepherd responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Anverth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Anverth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Anverth 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.