Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Hugh was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Hugh's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Hugh was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is long and black with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has no hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Greedy. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1500 sp. Azurite (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.