Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Priest responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 10 pp. Onyx (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Pijjirik 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. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His lavender fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: Skirt was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Skirt was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Brottor is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the west to a Locksmith, Brottor learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 150 pp. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is typically in his Mercenary uniform. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Karash was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.