Description: He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His crest is silver and very short. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new body guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1600 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His blue crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 210 pp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is knotted and matted. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently the stress of being a Barkeep has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Blorg was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Chalcedony (40 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.