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 brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Peren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: He wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears a green vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Mundane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished kukri as well. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 pp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.