Description: This tall, slender man wears just a brown suit. He wears his blonde hair down. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: 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: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Clerebold was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This man wears a grey shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.