Description: He has a missing left leg. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is auburn and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bricklayer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Tim reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Tim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull red sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.