Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Nalral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 15th 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Nalral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Sard (60 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire, and carries rapiers. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are likewise black.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Akmen was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He usually wears his white robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He has no hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Curran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Halfling Warlock who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Malachite (4 gp).