Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. 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 history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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. Nalral 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His fur is cut close to his head. He has copper eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Seven abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Knight, and carries tridents. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ombul was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ombul was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Detective. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 40000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

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 tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.