Description: He has a missing right leg. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ruler profession.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 41000 sp. Hematite (8 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Purson embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Purson liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Purson and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Fire opal (900 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: This western man wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is red and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Erevan 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; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Greethen was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His hair is red and curly. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.