Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a great chef.

History: Jocelyn was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Backpack.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Don was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Red spinel (120 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He wears his golden hair up. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the north to a Priest, Theodoric learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Priest. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Jade (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. He has moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Diggory 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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up work as a Sage and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.