Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Amethyst (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Amber (130 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and violet robe with the hood down, marred by chocolates. His black hair is lengthy. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Roondar was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Odorr reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is content

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.