Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries falchions. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Odo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10000 cp. Red spinel (140 gp). Eye agate (15 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his white hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Randal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and hand crossbows. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the north to a Jeweler, Percival learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Percival was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Percival decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 24000 cp.

Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.