Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Mantus was taken on many hunting expeditions. Mantus liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Being a Spice Merchant 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: A deep hatred of brigands; and he has a crush on the local navigator

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He usually wears his grey robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Thoradin lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Mundane, Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black vest and prefers brown and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Mûglûk hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Mûglûk was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears a green coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Patrin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 gp.