Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and silver. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Thakrak was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Qualen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He stands about 3'5" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Kellen was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has no crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Direcris was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.