Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in mace use. 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. Ulfgar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has dyed her greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Leaf was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Himo 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 120 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat and is in decent physical shape. His hair is silver and curly. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Barber, who enjoyed hunting, Rolen was taken on many hunting expeditions. Rolen liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.