Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length gold crest. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has worked as a Server like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). White opal (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Obsidian (5 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large tan jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Curran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown vest and prefers blue and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. 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. 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: Fulbar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Spyglass. 1 Average lock.