Description: This dark-skinned male wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired him part-time. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Clerebold was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His first spouse was a Hunter, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.