Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. 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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Carpenter profession.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Ostracized due to the necromantic 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 29000 sp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Reynard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Server profession.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Clerebold was taken on many hunting expeditions. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in axe use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thomas 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 18000 sp.