Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Adran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, gnolls burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: German accent

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

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). White opal (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Thamior was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Jeweler. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.