Description: An older man who wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case, he is not a threatening figure. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 230 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered trident and tarnished sword as well. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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. Chay fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Ivellios was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Dain lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.