Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and 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

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'2" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Arha was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears an entirely brown suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Taklinn was taken on many hunting expeditions. Taklinn 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Traki lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 150 gp.