Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Corkitron took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 18000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a Butcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Butcher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Butcher. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Foxilon 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.