Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His golden hair is braided into rings. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Wymar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Born to a Assassin, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 35000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a crossbow on his belt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Randal hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.