Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear white tank tops with yellow pants. His hair is brown and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 pp. Carnelian (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Glûk hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man wears a pastel shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is dark red and curly. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Morthos was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Laborer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ildrex does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 3 Acid flasks.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and grey tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp.