Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Don enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. Eye agate (11 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Guy wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp).

Description: A 5'11" southern man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has wavy white hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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 wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 5000 sp.