Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Everard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He found a children's book about a Human Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Actor, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His hair is brown and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Roland was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Percival enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival 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 he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.