Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his auburn hair up. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Beloril hails from a village terrorized by illithids. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This eastern man wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Qemuel hails from a village terrorized by orcs. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Qemuel was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His head has been shaved. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. After a long history of fighting, Anverth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Bilbron speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: The child of a Ploughman, who enjoyed hunting, Bilbron was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate.