Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is white and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a Knight, his father struggled to pay the bills. A freak accident while working with his Knight father left him crippled. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Bernard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Geoffrey will drive conversation. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Architect, Ernest learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Ernest and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ernest discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ernest fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.