Description: A moderately attractive man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Conrad was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Seamstress and found it very stressful. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and doesn't want to be a seamstress and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Percival has worked very hard to control his curse. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Ralf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Baker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.