Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His hair is short and white. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Veit does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Carter, Veit learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears skinny pants and wears a grey and red robe with the hood down. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Jocelyn hails from a village terrorized by illithids. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 160 gp.