Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is cut short. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Barber, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vanuath studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Vanuath was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Coral (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. He wears his blonde hair down. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.