Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born into a rich family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40000 cp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished hammer as well. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Odo was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Odo's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 26000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an entirely violet suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a layabout again

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 12000 cp. Moss agate (5 gp).