Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. 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 in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Clerebold's homeland. Clerebold decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 cp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy green crest. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a hunchback. His green crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born into a rich family. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a hunchback. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sage who has hired him part-time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Orsik lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Shipwright uniform. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.