Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears green trousers with yellow and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Charles was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sellsword. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. Coral (60 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Blacksmith. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. Banded agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man tends to wear a large black jacket, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and white. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a great chef.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2600 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Smokesticks.