Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Manfred was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Barkeep like his mother before him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Guy abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail.