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 wears a violet costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and doesn't want to be a hunter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a white small hat and white clothes. He has auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 90000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (100 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gomory was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.