Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has gray eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Justin is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

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

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a violet coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His first spouse was a Slave Trader, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sellsword for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is black and curly. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Mortician. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch.