Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his right side, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Farmer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in the east. Ahvain was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Servant. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man usually wears his brown robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is golden and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Efferil was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against orcs

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears professional attire. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).