Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 6'4", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Clerebold 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: A deep hatred of orcs; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Dean abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born in the east to a Mortician, Gomory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 6000 sp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp). White opal (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geoffrey 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 wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler.