Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'6". He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Miner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 sp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and her gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. She wears her blonde hair down. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'8". She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her shortbow, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. Her red hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damaia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Sorcerer 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 travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned female likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to be a roofer again

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her tied-back hair is brown. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Symma studied abroad. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Symma took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His red crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Rivaan 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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a black coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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, Peren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He 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. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. Rose (70 gp).