Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Eberdeb alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is typically in her Brewer uniform. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She struck the Brewer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is mildly Gnome supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. When Nyx reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'4". She wears a tan vest and prefers red and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing her hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 gp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.