Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 41000 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears a fancy blue suit. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Hubert 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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Hubert was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Extrovert, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Alex has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Animal Trainer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.