Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a brown vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Wymar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sword on his belt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lewis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Roger studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp).