Description: He wears pastel trousers with tan and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and swords. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Trey is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Trey learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 brigands 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: He has a crush on the local Sage; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 190 gp. Eye agate (12 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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. Clerebold 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.

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 9000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is auburn and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Olunt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Olunt reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.