Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Shane and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Cartwright uniform, and carries axes. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black 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: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Nykkan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cartwright.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished greatsword as well. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Maagog reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maagog 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1100 sp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Hematite (16 gp).