Description: This malnourished man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 sp. Jasper (80 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is silver and curly. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gilbert embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 35000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Wymar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Layabout. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Farmer, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 33000 sp. Zircon (20 gp).