Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Ratbag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gifted from a young age, Marbas studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Nithther was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Nithther's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Heward was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Halimath was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 17000 sp. Onyx (20 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.