Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is black. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To protect his home; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This northern man wears tattered old clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is chestnut and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Kyle was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Kyle was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Locksmith. 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: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 28000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He stands about 6'0" and wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Rolf was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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 reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.