Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He wears his brown fur up. He has copper eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Golden pearl (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Kildrak has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Kildrak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Lance lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to be a adventurer again

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A 3'8" western man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the west to a Scribe, Sindri learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently the stress of being a Scribe has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.