Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 36000 sp. Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His childhood dream was to be a Knight, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this western man wears a pastel coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Anselm has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortbow, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His white hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Alex's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. When Alex reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.