Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His fur is white and curly. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Right-Handed was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are white.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She got into the Miller business at a young age. A freak accident while working with her Shipwright mother left her crippled. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 47000 sp.

Description: She wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a blue scarf. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She is a Maurezhi in disguise. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Sard (40 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Jet (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'9" and wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (60 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Soveliss was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Soveliss was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Soveliss's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His scarlet crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. 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. Patrin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, and carries spears. His hair is brown and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 sp.