Description: He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Rolf hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Rolf was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1600 sp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the south. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spice Merchant and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gerald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is cut short. His ears are large.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Nicholas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. 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 bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and expand his business

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 cp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.