Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is braided into rings. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Randal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10000 cp. Black opal (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His hair is blonde and very short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is physically well-built. His tied-back hair is auburn. His face is scarred and worn.

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. 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 in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears baggy blue pantaloons and a red scarf. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a great chef.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.