Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shipwright who has hired him part-time. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in halberd use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Beloril hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beloril fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Aust hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp.