Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Diggory wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A true patriot, Diggory would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Diggory reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'1" and dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Banker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his chestnut hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in crossbow use. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to illithids.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40000 cp. Hematite (5 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Justin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a courier again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp.