Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Vlorn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 pp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1400 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Rangrim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Shepherd kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 gp. Jade (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Rose (30 gp). Azurite (6 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Cockaby was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cockaby 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a yellow coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses divination through singing.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Faran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 gp.