Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple blue robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with tan slacks. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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-brother.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spy. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his youth he was a Tailor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.