Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a great chef.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. 5 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Shane 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 bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Tim enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished warhammer as well. His hair is short and black. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ralf 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.