Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'1" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has brown eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His first spouse was a Engraver, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. He carries a battered lance and tarnished trident as well. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 45000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear brown tank tops with grey pants. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. Jet (110 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is typically in his Bellfounder uniform. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Everard studied abroad. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has taken up work as a Bellfounder and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp.