Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green Stetson hat and green clothes. He wears his brass crest down. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Brottor was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. At some point he was captured by illithids and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Damakos never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Crown-heir. She struck the Crown-heir job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is light but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She wears baggy red pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Euphemia alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She wants revenge against gnolls; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.