Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Trey was taken on many hunting expeditions. Trey 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 bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Wymar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is red and curly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shepherd. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Bertram was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He married young, but lost his spouse to dire rats. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 10000 sp. Malachite (16 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.