Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a violet shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Map Maker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish, Insane. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. His hair is black and curly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Percival 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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 pp. Moonstone (60 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born in the north. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.