Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears his bronze crest down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Gorbundus took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Amber (60 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Azurite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. 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. Fabien fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears tattered old clothes. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has gray eyes and a blue hat with a green feather.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Mialee is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zook does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zook was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with yellow slacks. He has no hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and carries quarterstaffs. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Nithther reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Amethyst (80 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Spear was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1100 gp. Red garnet (120 gp).