Description: This malnourished man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. He has shaved his head bald. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Shane took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Holy water.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Miles lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Miles was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stylist. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.