Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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, Robert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is content; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is short and white. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case, and is pretty ugly. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Richard was born the youngest of three triplets. Richard was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Locksmith. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his brown hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: To be a Doctor again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.