Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the west. Hugh was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miner. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Patrick was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. John took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a very tight haircut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 an amazing painter.

History: Trym was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.