Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. 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 considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is cut close to his head. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears a black armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and brown. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Percival was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his white hair up. 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 erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Drogo was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He is physically well-built. He has red hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Simon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Simon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.