Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His blue crest is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Torinn wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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. Torinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Thradal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is content; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a violet vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Erdan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. At a young age his father died while driving off some goblins. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greataxe use. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Zaffrab wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the north to a Server, Zaffrab learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He's also a talented Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white crest is knotted and matted. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4 Antitoxin. 4 Acid flasks. 4 Acid flasks.