Description: This man is typically in his Dyer uniform. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. He has achieved small success as a Dyer.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Emotional, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 sp. Moss agate (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a black scarf, and carries greataxes. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Justin was taken on many hunting expeditions. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. 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. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by beers. He wears his black hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Charles grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.