Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Purson never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright red hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Slave Trader, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is silver and very short. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north to a Marshal, Marastyr learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She found a children's book about a Dwarf Adept who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and tabaxi compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Iolite (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Roland was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland 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 to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.