Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp. 4 Acid flasks. 3 Holy water.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Everard hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Masseuse kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'8" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is cut short. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. A true patriot, Diggory would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2100 sp.