Description: This exceptionally lanky man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He wears a colorful flower in his purple hair. His eyes are silver.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Andram lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has shaved his head bald. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man usually wears his black robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop hair cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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. Anverth is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Anverth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Miller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sindri was born the youngest of three triplets. Sindri 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sindri fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 pp.