Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his white hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fallond studied abroad. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fallond fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10000 sp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He usually wears his tan robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His dark red hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Butcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Abad lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His beige fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Flask took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Hematite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.