Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is golden and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

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 is a great chef.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Gerard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 5'4" southern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His tied-back hair is silver. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a fancy pastel dress, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. She has a dull look in her copper eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Nimble liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.