Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears just a yellow suit. His hair is silver and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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: Someone believes him a fraud; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He usually wears his brown robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder, marred by beers. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Bertram wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Bertram was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his silver hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Mûglûk was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Mûglûk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is long and brown with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Born in the south to a Server, Shágflak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Shágflak 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 has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Geoffrey was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1300 gp.