Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ralf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

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 is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and green handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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 struck the Sailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'0". He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Patrick wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is physically well-built. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Gunter reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has worked as a Baker like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.