Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Roondar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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.

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple green robe with black stripes complete with hood. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Nicor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Detective work with an outfit from a few towns over. Detective work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her broad tan hat.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Gifted from a young age, Anastrianna studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a worn and beaten armor. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Millicent was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Millicent abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp).