Description: This tall, slender man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Diggory liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard 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 wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Jade (160 gp). Azurite (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. He has red hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Roger lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Weaver mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his 13th 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 29000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his brown robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Everard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Everard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 gp.