Description: This man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Flaws: Insane, Greedy, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and monstrous two handed axes. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red crest. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 24000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kilvar will drive conversation. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Gardener profession.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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. Traubon 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.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries axes. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1900 sp.