Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has green eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears a fancy brown suit. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Bricklayer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theodoric is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theodoric grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.