Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and white. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Hubert was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's in love; and to protect his home

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).