Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Odorr was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, blue cloak. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 pp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Adrik hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. He tends to his Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local junk dealer

Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Makaria lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her youth she was a Laborer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.