Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. He is physically well-built. His red crest is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His orange fur is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quick studied abroad. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Beggar.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 160 gp.