Description: This western man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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 Drogo 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a hunchback. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

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 monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his auburn hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Lewis hails from a village terrorized by drow. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.