Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length blonde hair. 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 goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Lamlûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her youth she was a Stylist, 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. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is content; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she likes to wear black tank tops with red skirt. She has moderate length copper crest. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She became a Stylist soon after.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and balancing her hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver ewer (20 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'1" and wears dull yellow sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thamior will drive conversation. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Bimpnottin hails from a village terrorized by illithids. At some point she was captured by illithids and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Slave, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 340 gp.