Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and is pretty ugly. He has wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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 daughter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jet (100 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Coral (100 gp). Azurite (15 gp).

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 5'1" southern man, he wears a red vest and prefers black and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is short and red. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Thamior 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. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Korfel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Being a Barber kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: He wears just a tan suit. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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. Aust fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 pp.