Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Dyer. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born into a rich family. Naal was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Doctor. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Naal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1200 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a red shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Nim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Riardon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon 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; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1200 gp.