Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a blue vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100000 cp. Amber (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Dreali and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4 Smokesticks.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.