Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp. Obsidian (10 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Reirak was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His crest is scarlet and curly. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Dazzazn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He wears grey trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His head has been shaved. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and he is content

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.