Description: He wears green trousers with black and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. 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 trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 30 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dworic will drive conversation. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears tattered old clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His fur is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gifted student he started as a Interpreter, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 140 gp. Sard (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.