Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron 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 he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His tied-back hair is red. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. He has no fur. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Pelt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 pp. Amber (70 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (70 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).