Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar, and carries morningstars. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Geoffrey was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 7000 cp. Obsidian (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: A 6'1" northern man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 37000 sp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Simple lock. 1 Average lock. 1 Spyglass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Roger was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Roger was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older man who usually wears his brown robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Alexandre grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Alexandre. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.