Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a red coat with white slacks. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Diggory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Diggory was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He usually wears his pastel robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Azurite (4 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a red vest and prefers tan and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Charles was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Silk rope.