Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 pp. Silver pearl (130 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 is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Thervan was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a violet vest and prefers grey and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is cut short. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp).