Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has shaved his head bald. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, PTSD, Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 2 Antitoxin. 8 Acid flasks.

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. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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 got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has moderate length golden hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.