Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Heward took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: To be a Performer again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.