Description: This northern man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Heskan 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. Heskan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Pratu fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His red hair is lengthy. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Watson isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Watson took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Halfling people; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Warryn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Jet (110 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.