Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His hair is golden and curly. He has a tattooed face.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Nicholas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak, marred by sweets. His red hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries halberds. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Miles 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 he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.