Description: An older man who usually wears his pastel robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Nicholas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a white and violet robe with the hood down. He has wavy blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has moderate length blonde hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. 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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Iolite (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.