Description: This tall, slender man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dimble's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Dimble hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Pirithin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has rusty crest. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 110 gp.