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 prefers to wear flannel. His bronze crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Valorean was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. 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: He wants revenge against gnolls; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

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. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Robert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Robert hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Robert was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west to a Fisher, Roge learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He found a children's book about a Halfling Ranger who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 120 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Calcitro does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Calcitro reached his early adolescence his Halfling father 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. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.