Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a red shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Lewis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Banker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Expand his business; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This western man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. 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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 80000 cp. Sard (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky violet painted plate armor, and carries ceremonial daggers. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Percival wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.