Description: This man is very fat, and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Roofer born in the past three hundred years. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Roofer. Recently the stress of being a Roofer has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Expand his business; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Aelar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 8000 sp. Jade (110 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his bronze crest up. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is a Doppelganger in disguise. Pijjirik 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries whips. His hair is short and brown. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olunt 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 to be a junk dealer again

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 390 gp.