Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His yellow fur is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Flask learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A true patriot, Gimble would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Gimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Amber (110 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Jade (110 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Knight. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man wears an entirely white suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His green crest is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.