Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver crest. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the north. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Gildmak alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Gildmak was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2400 sp. Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His black crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Kerkad is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Kerkad reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely blue suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the left. His ears are large.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'3". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Chain shirt.