Description: He wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished trident as well. His crest, while still mostly blue, 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 50 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Laborer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are silver.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired him part-time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Carter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Carter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 cp. Azurite (16 gp).