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 wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and revenge

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was a Performer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is still thick. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 160 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dustin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch.