Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hubert was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.