Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Amber (100 gp).

Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished warhammer as well. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Blacksmith. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great joy in being the best Blacksmith in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dentratha grew up listening to her father's many stories. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 80 gp.