Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the east to a Farmer, Forcas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Farmer. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Azurite (15 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large brown jacket, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. Now he works as a music tutor during his time off.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the west. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 gp. White pearl (160 gp).

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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 Map Maker. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Map Maker for hire.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His fur is gray, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The war was a terrible time for him, and Sun does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Sun reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 sp.