Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Gimurt hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She is an epitome of beauty. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Locksmith. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Enidda was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying white fur a little too much giving a sharp white color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp. Deep green spinel (50 gp).