Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Wobbles's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Baker soon after.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are red.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Through the years after Direcris was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Direcris's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has wavy scarlet crest. Her ears are large.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Assassin profession.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.