Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adrik isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Adrik hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the south. Through the years after Dazzazn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dazzazn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is cut short. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a Mayor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. 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: Pikar hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.