Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His red hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Whurbin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the left. 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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue and catlike.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and carries bastard swords. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.