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 black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are green.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Heian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Heian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Sard (40 gp). Amber (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aelar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Aelar was born the youngest of three triplets. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp.

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. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Masseuse, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mayor profession.

History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Efferil alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'11" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his white hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naeris 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 his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.