Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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, Dabbledob is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dabbledob studied abroad. Dabbledob abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 380 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'4" and wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. She wears her auburn hair up. Her ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Caelynn was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Body Guard they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Mason, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he usually wears his yellow robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Galinndan grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Bricklayer, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His tied-back hair is red. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Diggory is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Sellsword but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 sp.