Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Charles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Charles was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 28000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan top hat and tan clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Scribe. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the east to a Scribe, Anselm learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Anselm reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear yellow tank tops with tan pants. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished sai as well. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 44. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Gilbert alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gilbert grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3100 sp. Amber (40 gp).