Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Shepherd, 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac, PTSD. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this southern man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lewis will drive conversation. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has moderate length red hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Fisher like his father before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His silver hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Raymond will drive conversation. He is an amazing painter.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 160 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown 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: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 6000 sp.