Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large blue jacket. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He found a children's book about a Gnome Paladin 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 bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears professional attire, and his gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. His fur is red and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 14000 cp. Red garnet (50 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants, she is not a threatening figure. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Myria was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Myria abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing her hectic life and new cook responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a red coat. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'8". She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her skin is flawless and her gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Syllin was born with her father's beautiful face. In her youth she was a Slave Trader, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by her family; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.