Description: Standing 5'10", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cloud was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a large white jacket. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Torz was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Torz decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a flattop hair cut. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Raam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1600 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is silver and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Amber (40 gp).