Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears baggy white pantaloons and a brown scarf. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and silver. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Anselm was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Reynard is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His first spouse was a Miller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Doctor born in the past three hundred years. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Alexandre 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 has worked as a Doctor like his mother before him.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp.