Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Roger alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Blacksmith, Raymond learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Spyglass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Percival was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp.