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: He wears a fancy brown suit. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Tûmûg 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. 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. Tûmûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Grisha was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Hematite (9 gp). Sard (50 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Banded mail.