Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Theodoric was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Theodoric decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 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 auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

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. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Terse, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a unemployed and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears just a red suit. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He takes great joy in being the best Cartwright in town.

History: Norman was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Cartwright and found it very stressful. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has white hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.