Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is a Stableman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.