Description: He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Naill was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 crest is silver and curly. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has no hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age her mother died while driving off some brigands. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in longbow use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Agnes was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is short and golden. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Ar-Beka's homeland. Ar-Beka decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is baby faced.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Nora was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Siffress's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kilvar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1700 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is an epitome of beauty. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2300 sp.