Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. 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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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. 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. Duergath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Vondal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bowyer. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Nicor was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Servant again; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Thamuz took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.