Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. 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. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He very much looks the part of a Architect. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 worked as a Architect like his father before him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears black trousers with tan and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has chestnut hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2400 sp.