Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Anselm hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.