Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Actor soon after.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His bronze crest is lengthy. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his quarterstaff. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Hupe was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Cook again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He carries a battered lance and tarnished longsword as well. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.