Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is an amazing painter.

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. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He keeps his dark red hair in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Abad lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Howard wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Howard reached his early adolescence his Halfling 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings, he is not a threatening figure. His brown fur is thinning but still full. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.