Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Patrin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Patrin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has wavy chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Calcitro studied abroad. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Doctor they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Scrag was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he tends to wear a large brown jacket. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Thunderstones.