Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Reynard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 23000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a blue vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Percival 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 sp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears just a yellow suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Full Plate.