Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bricklayer for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Solomon alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the east to a Barrister, Adam learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barrister. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barkeep. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His childhood dream was to be a Mercenary, but he was a colossal failure. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.