Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Trey was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Trey's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Trey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Don 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'0" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has blonde hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 61. 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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor, Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is obsessed with his god.

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. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.