Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mason; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

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

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf, marred by beers. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears an entirely grey suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his youth he was a Scribe, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of drow 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 sp. Silver pearl (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Peridot (40 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Lucan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp.