Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length black fur. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tricking was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tricking grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tricking. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 sp. Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Hobart alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise yellow. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the south. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with grey stripes complete with hood, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He keeps his white crest in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). 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. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 370 gp.