Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is typically in his Farmer uniform. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a Farmer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: The child of a Cartwright, who enjoyed hunting, Ernest was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on his left side. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trym hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Rolf hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A freak accident while working with his Priest mother left him crippled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.