Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Theriatis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is a Metallic Dragon in disguise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries a battered flail and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ratlûg studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Ratlûg and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. He carries a battered bow and tarnished crossbow as well. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. In his youth he was a Body Guard, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Purson 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 he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.