Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 80 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished sickle as well. He wears his black hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Târz took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 5'0", this woman prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her black fur is braided into rings. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a Spy first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Many drow want her driven away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This northern man wears a blue tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has golden hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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. Oppleby was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. After a long history of fighting, Oppleby and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 150 gp.