Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Manfred lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Chad alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Chad was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (140 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Adelard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Bookbinder, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.