Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Riardon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Alexandrite (400 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp).

Description: She wears green painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries bows. Her hair is blue and very short. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Rieta was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Rieta was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. He is physically well-built. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Morkral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his green robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Mordai was taken on many hunting expeditions. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; 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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.