Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Tanner like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1100 gp. Malachite (4 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the south to a Ploughman, Beiro learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears just a blue suit. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Calcitro 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; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2400 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. His crest is black and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shamash was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). 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. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Silk rope.