Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her black hair is lengthy. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, yellow cloak. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 get a good night's sleep; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He is physically well-built. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is mildly Tabaxi supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Sard (80 gp).