Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: Merihim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: Born to a Sage, his father struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. Her hair is golden and very short. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is a great chef.

History: She got into the Stableman business at a young age. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 sp. Pink pearl (40 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fancy grey suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is thinning but still full. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vonbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.