Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, PTSD. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: Standing 5'10", this man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Tim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Now he works as a dancing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear grey tank tops with yellow pants. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.