Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His fur is gray and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He got into the Tailor business at a young age. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a blue shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His parents were killed by illithids in a raid when he was still a young child. The illithids captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 90 gp. Peridot (30 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Bilga hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.