Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Odo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Odo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Odo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is greedy

Bonds: Enemies, Job, Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Kipper alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green vest and prefers white and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers yellow and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Warryn was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Warryn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Warryn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp.