Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His tied-back hair is white. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gilbert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Gilbert 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 sp. Moss agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears professional attire. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Rolf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Lance was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tanner. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. Malachite (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fletcher profession.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).