Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Lance hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Through the years after Lance was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lance's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is greedy

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears a pastel shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and green pants. His golden hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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, Flak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his brass crest up. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Servant, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 270 gp.