Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and revenge

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 cp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Miner, Eiravel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6 Acid flasks.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and pastel robe with the hood down, marred by chocolates. His hair is white and curly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Oskar 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. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears green trousers with white and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fancy grey suit. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Delg was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Delg's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 320 gp.