Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His hair is silver and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Himo 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 230 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, 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. He sports a flattop fur cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Jasper (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a simple violet robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Kyle is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Kyle lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Kyle reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.