Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length black hair. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 34. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bulzo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: Standing 5'6", this man wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Felgrat enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cook. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Salasar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has a crush on the local spice merchant

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.