Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fibblestib is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. She has done her best to style her gray fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 360 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is renowned for her bright blue dresses and hats, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Adrie took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 sp. Eye agate (14 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a grey costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Eberk lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 east. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.