Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His hair is silver and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 6'1" southern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 2 Smokesticks. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a simple tan robe with white stripes complete with hood, and carries shortbows. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Simon was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (7 gp).