Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Heward grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Heward. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. 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. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.

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. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears tan trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.