Description: A moderately attractive man, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has silver eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Kairon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Kairon 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 bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a carter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the west. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Justin has worked very hard to control his curse. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Efferil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Efferil. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.