Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Gilbert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Lewis was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 34000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze, marred by teas. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has moderate length blonde hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 18000 cp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.