Description: Standing 3'4", this man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Fearful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Ahvain lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: An older man who wears just a grey suit, he is not a threatening figure. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Morgran was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp.