Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He very much looks the part of a Baker. His rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarethon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: Standing 6'6", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

Personality: Zephan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Zephan reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sai on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Lorm's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lorm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has shaved his head bald. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Balimaar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 140 pp. Amber (110 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Scrag was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.