Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Tûgog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Patrin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His white crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Apothecary; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'0" northern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of writing 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. He bought a bastard sword 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 to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Lamlis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 270 gp.