Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Adelard 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His ears are large.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An older man who wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a nunchaku, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west to a Ruler, Bertram learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. He's also a talented Actor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. He has shaved his head bald. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Percival was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Percival was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin green vertical stripes and black pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 Shipwright. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and to settle down with his crush

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jade (60 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.