Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Farmer who has hired him part-time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Wymar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He wears a fancy yellow suit. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished crossbow as well. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

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 disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Randal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.