Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and clubs. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the north. Wymar was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he dresses like a well dressed Architect does. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Architect. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Balimaar was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.