Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Patrick was born the youngest of three triplets. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is auburn and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. 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. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a great chef.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Jocelyn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. A true patriot, Theobald would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Theobald was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Adventurer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trym was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Trym was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 gp.