Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time, and carries axes. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. 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. Arannis 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Shy. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is typically in his Baker uniform. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. A true patriot, Naal would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naal 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 Naal. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 sp. Obsidian (6 gp).