Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and green tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has blue crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead 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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. 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: Gifted from a young age, Whurbin studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his mother before him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Blacksmith. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man usually wears his brown robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He comes from a rich northern 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 gnolls. Pelt was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp). Amethyst (160 gp).

Description: This northern man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.