Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his golden hair up. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Body Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Body Guard; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (20 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by beers. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. 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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tûhorn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries a battered spear and tarnished warhammer as well. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the west to a Bellfounder, Dabbledob learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Laborer, but he got bored and became a Bellfounder. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bellfounder for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Kildrak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has wavy blonde hair. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 16th 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 sp. White pearl (140 gp).