Description: This western man wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Theobald was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Jade (60 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: William was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Roger took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He usually wears his black robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Bertram speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bertram does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bertram was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. During his travels, Bertram and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bertram discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bertram fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.