Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beloril does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 90000 cp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Travok was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Travok fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 360 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Azurite (9 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has moderate length white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Goroth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Goroth was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has achieved small success as a Butcher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 59. 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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His fur is brown and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Dagger alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Hedonist, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1800 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp).