Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Richard was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10000 cp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He has black hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with violet pants. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Clerebold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 7000 sp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a green costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Nicholas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Nicholas and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nicholas discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nicholas fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.