Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Wymar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy brown suit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his silver hair down. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Gerald enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.