Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He is physically well-built. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a brown suit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 17000 sp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Peridot (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears white trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Simon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, In love, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Antitoxin.