Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Zook is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'9" and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Ogbur is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Ogbur hails from a village terrorized by orcs. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fancy brown suit. His golden hair is thinning but still full. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Thamior 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; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with black stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'9" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 140 gp.