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 a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 auburn hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Selfish. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is short and white. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Born in the east to a Hunter, Vanuath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Tanner, but he got bored and became a Hunter. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp. Rose (50 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 80 pp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). Coral (130 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp).