Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and yellow pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Rimmon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 190 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 130 gp. 2 Alchemist’s fire.