Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dabbledob took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 12000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ar-Gul studied abroad. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ar-Gul grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ar-Gul. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Pink diamond (8000 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Amber (120 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His rusty crest is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Patrin was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Bagabug took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 8000 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.