Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy red suit. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Trey was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. After a long history of fighting, Trey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Balimaar 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. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and carries axes. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Lance lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, marred by beers. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin white vertical stripes and green pants. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Military, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.