Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Painter. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Slave, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Gunter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, and carries whips. He has moderate length black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

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 homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Spy like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Lance is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.