Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is obsessed with his god.

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. 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. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has silver hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vilberg grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Vilberg and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Andram was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Andram's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.