Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by teas. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the east. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and yellow tie. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Simon will drive conversation. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is long and brown with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Theodoric took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp.