Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His ears are large.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gilthur was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: Standing 3'0", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the west. He worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 80 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

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. 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, Oblar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Revenge; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 70 gp. 5 Acid flasks.