Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Patrick was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He is physically well-built. He wears his silver hair down. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 Barkeep. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 46000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Baker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD, Shy. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.