Description: He wears just a black suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He wears his silver hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Roland was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is typically in his Layabout uniform. His hair is short and white. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Layabout. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a grey vest and prefers green and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Varis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Butcher, but he got bored and became a Fletcher. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. A true patriot, Tharivol would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Tharivol reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.