Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Gimurt took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a red shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Oppleby was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Jet (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: A 5'5" southern man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 120 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Chain shirt.