Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He has wavy red hair. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Religious, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Kilvar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Architect. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he very much looks the part of a Armorer. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Armorer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Armorer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 9000 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, violet shirt, and blue tie, and carries hand crossbows. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Pandjed's homeland. Pandjed decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He wears a colorful flower in his red crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Torinn 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.