Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, green shirt, and grey tie. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Actor. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Actor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Actor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Retire the richest man in the west; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, marred by chocolates. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Ulfgar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 90 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear flannel. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Scribe.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

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 hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Berrian was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Servant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Ronobe was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears green trousers with blue and yellow striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her silver crest, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 14th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Furrele alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Furrele was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished bow as well. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Marshal but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden pearl (50 gp).

Description: 2'11" and muscular, this western man wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Assassin. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20 gp.