Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 29000 cp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's in love

Flaws: Racist, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has wavy white hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Bernard took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.