Description: He wears a black shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white and very short. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Robert lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His auburn hair is cut short. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. He is physically well-built. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Jeweler.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (9 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.