Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished bastard sword as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a Barkeep, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 70 pp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a black suit. He has black hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. During his travels, Dean and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dean discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dean fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Secretive, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Emerald (700 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his brown hair down. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Smokesticks. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 get a good night's sleep; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Simple lock.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and human compassion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.