Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Osco was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Osco grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Osco. 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 seems to be bored by most things; and 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: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).

Description: She 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. She is portly but not overly obese. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. Her white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, her father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Hecat never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Poor, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She is baby faced.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Puyet reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Dreali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Dreali reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no fur. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Beast took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp.