Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and carries pickaxes. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He became a Animal Trainer soon after.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Blue quartz (6 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 is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Broce grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Broce. After months of barely getting by, Broce managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'9" eastern man, he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (12 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large black jacket. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great joy in being the best Marshal in town.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1100 sp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).