Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, he is not a threatening figure. His fur is white and curly. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has no hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Barendd was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is physically well-built. His black hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of a Interpreter, who enjoyed hunting, Marbas was taken on many hunting expeditions. Marbas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Obsidian (7 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp).