Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has moderate length red crest. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his top yellow hat.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Donaar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Server born in the past three hundred years. 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: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 370 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Azurite (5 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is content; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Jade (160 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mûzglob is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mûzglob 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 his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 8000 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Malachite (16 gp).

Description: An older man who is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, he is not a threatening figure. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.