Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Spice Merchant mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Rose (20 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his grey robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Jade (120 gp). Jet (120 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears baggy violet pantaloons and a blue scarf. His red hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Rolen was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

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 white hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Koeth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 gp.