Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His tied-back hair is blonde. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Smoking was taken on many hunting expeditions. Smoking liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His green crest is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Eiravel was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2 Thunderstones.