Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barkeep. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a miner again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses like a well dressed Bounty Hunter does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his club ready. His white hair is lengthy. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 30000 cp.