Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He is physically well-built. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Gerald wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Red garnet (80 gp). Jet (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has no hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Berrian is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Ralf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered shield and tarnished crossbow as well. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Insane, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 380 gp.