Description: This malnourished man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ogbur was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Ogbur was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a red and tan robe with the hood down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (180 gp).

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the left. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of a Unemployed, who enjoyed hunting, Fenriz was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp.