Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears long strands of sapphire and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Riardon was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 220 pp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with blue slacks. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Erevan was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp).

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries ceremonial daggers. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is black and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

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

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.