Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He has a hunchback. His red hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gennal hails from a village terrorized by giants. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His hair is short and blonde. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

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

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. Rimmon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Aldous was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ruler. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.