Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is short and golden. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 45000 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'11" and wears a violet vest and prefers white and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Richard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Richard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Richard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Richard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his sword, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Lazy. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. John took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and expand his business

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.