Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Varis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Varis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.