Description: Standing 2'11", this man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He very much looks the part of a Dilettante. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is obsessed with his god.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple white robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. His hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Chad was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered spear and tarnished sickle as well. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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. Balimaar 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; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 110 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His black hair is still thick. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Caeldrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3200 sp.