Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and beady.

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 is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Heward and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (30 gp).

Description: This western man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Trym lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Trym abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, marred by teas. He has auburn hair. 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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.