Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his white hair down. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. 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, Nicholas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses like a well dressed Baker does. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Rolf is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Rolf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Chad was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and hand crossbows. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; 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: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 26000 sp.