Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aldous fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, red shirt, and black tie and is in decent physical shape. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He takes great joy in being the best Tailor in town.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Tailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Tailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his rapier. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Justin hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2700 sp. 2 Antitoxin. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Antitoxin.