Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Bernard wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Bernard 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, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is blonde and curly. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Solid gold idol (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Bather first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, and carries glaives. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Ralf speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Ralf has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears just a black suit. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. 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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the south to a Spy, Solomon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.