Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 31000 sp.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man is typically in his Gardener uniform. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 24000 cp. Black pearl (1200 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 sp. Hematite (4 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sellsword. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sellsword; and human compassion

Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his mace, marred by chocolates. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.