Description: This light-skinned male wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adam isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his flail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drogo studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. 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. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 30 pp.