Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born into a rich family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple grey robe with green stripes complete with hood. He has moderate length auburn hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Percival was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Banded agate (11 gp). 4 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Impulsive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Bertram learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.