Description: He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the west to a Carpenter, Zedaar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Coral (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'8". She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her hair is short and golden. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Sariel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tattered old clothes. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for her, and Fragrant does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Fragrant was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and carries shields. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.