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 has a very tight haircut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has worked as a Knight like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears just a brown suit. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Peridot (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a green costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Map Maker, but he got bored and became a Spy. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Soapmaker for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. 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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.