Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tends to wear a large blue jacket. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Reynard was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Marshal and was forced into it by his family; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His brown hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Diggory alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.