Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Theobald took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theobald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Engraver and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a Crown-heir first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30000 sp. Silver ewer (100 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is cut short. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Richard was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1400 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).