Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'10" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Reynard liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Jasper (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired him part-time. 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, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Theodoric took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 28000 sp.