Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tan trousers with grey and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a sculptor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp).

Description: This eastern man prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roge fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miller and was forced into it by his family; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His white crest is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kaladan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Kaladan 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1700 gp.