Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple red robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Henry is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Henry lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Adelard was taken on many hunting expeditions. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has achieved small success as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Adam was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.