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 is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Frederick lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Frederick was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cartwright. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Norman was born with his mother's beautiful face. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is content; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears dull black sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, tan shirt, and grey tie. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gilbert lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He has shaved his head bald. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Gomory alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp.