Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Navigator. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

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

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Tarak's homeland. Tarak decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Theriatis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Theriatis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Theriatis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this southern woman wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: This woman loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bowyer business.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has never given up on her dancing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.