Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an entirely pastel suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His black hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson pastel hat.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a monstrous two handed axe. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Eye agate (13 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.