Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears just a tan suit. His hair is blonde and curly. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: This western woman wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Servant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Jet (130 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. With wild golden hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in the west. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with brown pants. He carries a battered trident and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Sammal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.