Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has wavy beige fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but he was a colossal failure. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and doesn't want to be a guard and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and revenge

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: A 2'11" southern man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Watson was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.