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, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Adran lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 11000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and bastard swords. His hair is short and silver. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. A true patriot, Lucan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Lucan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in falchion use. He has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 70000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Thervan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. 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 believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Quarion was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a crush on the local cartwright

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.