Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword, marred by beers. His tied-back hair is white. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He uses divination through singing.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Oloric alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears professional attire. His crest is cut close to his head. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Medrash and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Medrash discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Medrash fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1900 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.